John Murphy was sitting in a plush office; he was very impressed by the size and furnishings. The secretary who had greeted him when he entered was very lovely to watch as she went about her tasks. She had offered him coffee when she had seated him in a comfortable chair but he had declined. Now he followed her gaze as she looked at the clock on the wall. It...
LXXVIII Sick and Sore Iris 2059 Although Iris missed living in London while she was living in Oxford, she hadn't really felt ready to return there from so soon. However, the Biotech Lab was one of the first businesses to shut down when Sheep Fever struck the nation. And now she was effectively evicted from the city along with everyone else who didn't have a...
Authors Note: Thank you to everyone left comments or sent me feedback about previous chapters of this story. Thank you to Margaret who proofread for me. I hope you enjoy this chapter. ~ellie * Nik smiled down on the man who had his lips wrapped around the big strap-on cock she wore. Men were so easy, they thought with their dicks and if you could give them...
Chapter 1: Plane As she hopped into the taxi, she reflected about the events of previous minutes. Since she was leaving for a good long while, she decided she might as well go out with a bang. Thus, as she hopped out of the taxi at the airport, she yanked down her thong and threw them as a tip to her mostly chivalrous driver. Blowing a kiss, she picked up h...
This is dedicated to Vermilion, for the inspiration that her upcoming wedding gave me. Fortunately, my college roommate and the ditz that he's marrying are "like, so totally sexually compatible" as to invite comparisons with the great romantic couples of history, real and otherwise. That's Kendra's take, anyway. She's the ditz. Among the couples she lists:...
"I'll be at the airport in sixty minutes. Call the pilots and have them get ready." I was already jumping out of bed, any good mood I had from last night was long gone now. "They are being called now." "Good, text or email me updates as they come in." I ran into the bathroom, quickly doing my business. I called Linda and Craig while I was brushing my bed...
It's chaos at the airport, the weather has been and still is terrible and flights are being delayed to all corners of the continent. I have to grin a bit in myself because of the stress all people seem to be dealing with. What's the point of stressing? If the planes don't fly, they don't fly. I decide to get something to drink because my flight home isn't go...
My name is Hayley, and this is my first time ever writing erotica, so please be gentle with me! But please, please, PLEASE leave comments/constructive criticism!! This is the third chapter in a series, and I suggest that you read the first and second chapters; otherwise this may not make a ton of sense! Thank you so much for your wonderful comments; you're m...
We had been in arrivals for at least a good hour as we had to go through passport control and went to collect our baggage from the collection hall. I was glad the airport thankfully had air conditioning as my pussy was still wet from Ralf's spunk oozing out of me and now it had started to create a damp patch in my knickers. With our Suitcases claimed we mad...
Men forget most “firsts” unless they really matter. First kiss? Women remember that—men, eh, maybe remember, maybe not, depends on who it was and how good it was. Actually men probably lie about the first kiss and “upgrade” the first to the first hot girl they actually kissed. The ugly girls aren’t really counted on the score sheet. First date? Women can tel...